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                     Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 2:35 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Sariel bit her thumb as she toured the great old buildings of Makai. Remiel had returned home with stories.
  Stories of meeting an old friend, and stories of meeting a new one. She liked old and new friends. Miusa? Her lovely little female companion of the past and this new one... Professor X?
  And here she was to introduce herself again...Either to this new one or to Miusa but...She was getting so distracted by the sheer amount of young little lambs in the school. She could feel majin mixed in with humans and the sweet scent of innocent magic. She breathed it in like it was the air she breathed and her angelic smile almost turned feral.
  "Excuse me darling." She didn't even bother to hide her black wings, a stark contrast to her blonde hair, pale eyes and pale white dress. Her wings fluttered as she caught attention of a younger little witchling boy and smiled at him. He didn't stand a chance. "Hello there, I was wondering....If you could show me the way to Professor Miusa or Professor X's classrooms? Of course, I can reward you with...a kiss if you want." She giggled as the boy eagerly agreed and led her away.
  All the while, she held a vise grip on his arm, sucking the magic away as he attempted to awe her with something stupid and ridiculously lame. He wouldn't even know what hit him. 
  Her eyes though wandered around the halls, looking for the pale haired curvy sage or what Remiel described as a two toned long silky black hair stud with a arsenic personality that was so overall charming, Remiel wish he could just eat him up.
  "Is this the classroom?" Sariel turned a innocent expression as they passed one. The boy nodded and said it was Miusa's but that she was out. She pouted at that before urging him to lead him to X then.
  "Gosh, that's a shame." Her wings stretched and fluttered as he dropped her in front of the classroom. He apologized as he felt a little tired and Sara patted his cheek. "There There little Lamb, why don't you go rest, you proved to be useful and a nice snack." She cocked her head before slipping into the classroom. It was filled with eager students and one black clad man at the helm, driving the teaching ship. Taking a seat in the back, she waited for the class to end before making a move.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 3:01 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Xander's class today was not a good one.
  It had nothing to do with the content of his lesson - and it had nothing to do with the fact that the gaggle of girls who tended to fawn and coo over their professor were, in fact, suspiciously absent today. 
  What it did have to do with was One Angry Professor.
  "Sir," a voice said, from somewhere to the left of the room. "I don't understand the - "
  "The what," came a deep, imposing voice, Xander turning around slowly. His expression, that could best be described as thunderous, crashed out across the room, the student shrinking back into his seat, his voice becoming barely audible.
  "...never mind."
  He did not see the figure that had slipped into the room, irritation lacing every word of his voice as Xander snapped out the remaining instructions, clearly irritated about something. The chalk that clacked against the blackboard kept breaking, he was pressing it so hard.
  Needless to say, all of the students were very relieved when he finally barked out "CLASS DISMISSED" and the room emptied in seconds. Xander stood at the front, not turning around, his hands gripping the edge of the blackboard.
  After a moment he said "Are you f***ing back again? I thought you would've had enough by now."
  Clearly he had noticed a lot more than he had let on.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 3:16 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Oh. Oh my. He was quite the angry one. Like a tiger caged up in the four walls of brick and teaching simple little cubs.
  She giggled as the student attempted his question and watched in delight as the Proffesor turned with a look that would send most withering to a small dismal place. To Sariel though, It was a look of...endearment! She had seen that look to often to distinguish it from other more appropriate emotional labels.
  She wanted to know why he seemed so angry and played with long silky locks, blinking in surprise when the chalk laid to waste in broken pieces at his feet. It seemed he was perturbed about something. Something that told her that he was quite aware that she had snuck into his classroom.
  Oh Remiel was right, he certainly had this charm about him that just made Sariel want to play and tease him. He was handsome, in every way possible and commended her brother again, He knew how to big the lookers though.
  When the class filed out in a mob like frenzy, Sariel remained in the stolen seat before getting up and walking down to where he was. Her wings fluttered in excitement.
  Did he not know that she wasn't Remiel? Oh what fun! She liked when she was mistaken for her male counterpart.
  "But I don't think I could've stayed away if I tried Professor X." She came to lean on the desk closest to his position, crossing her legs and used two hands to prop her up.
  "You have such a way with students, Its simple beautiful how they quiver with fear at the mere raise of your voice." She licked her lips, "I came to see you though, is there something wrong with that? Shouldn't you be happy?" She giggled.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2012 3:41 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Something rustled behind him. Xander felt irritation growing in his veins, sharp and thick. It rose in his throat, made the connection between he and Hyde twang, something sizzling in the air.
  He turned around.
  "...you're not him," he said, stating the obvious. The one before, the other had most definitely been male, and this one - this one was very clearly not, if the large chest was any indication. Xander's gaze flicked down the white dress once - a simple observational look, nothing like the leering, hungry gaze of the man before.
  "Great," said Xander flatly. "There are two of you. That's just great and dandy."
  He sat down on his chair and crossed one leg over the other, arms folded across his chest in a position surprisingly reminiscent of the stance he had taken with her male counterpart. Hyde was somewhere in the room, but where exactly he was, Xander had not revealed yet.
  "What the hell do you guys want?" he grumbled. "Didn't your other half get enough the last time he was here? Now you have to come? Unless, of course, you are him, and you're just playing around. That's a far better thought than having two of you, since the idea that there are is horrifying."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            She blinked as he turned and immediately looked through the guise of her being Remiel. Or did he? She cocked her head as he looked her over and felt a little disappointed by the fact that he didn't see her as a "woman" per se. 
  But that just meant it would be fun to see if she could make him aware of her charm.
  "Two of us?" She parroted before grinning, "Is it great and dandy? I'd find two of us terribly annoying wouldn't you? All the confusion of how we look alike and share everything besides our gender..." She played with one of her locks and wondered if X realized that while she matched her brother, her distinguishable feature that didn't mirror her twin was that her two toned eyes were in fact... opposite if Remiel's. "I wonder if I am him or he is me." She giggled again excitingly before crossing her arms and sitting proper on the desk, attempting to mask the surprise that she felt.
  He was completely and utterly adorable in this stance that said they were the bane of his existence at the moment. She looked around before thinking out loud.
  "I suppose he did seeing as I am here now. But I wanted to see with my eyes since he told me all about you." She smiled at him, "He said you have a pet snake too and that he didn't get to play with and that I should try." Her wings unfurled from her backside as she played with one, cleaning the feathers.
  "Do you let women instead of men play with your snake Professor X?" She pushed off the desk to come closer to him. Though she didn't attempt to invade his space just yet. If Remiel warned her of anything, it was how quick X had Remiel on his a** and his temper. Sariel was after all a woman, and had her reservations on anything that might mar her beauty at the moment.
  Not that wasn't a prospect she'd like to inquire about later though, being flat on your a**...she meant.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 6:46 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            He glared at her, clearly unamused.
  "I don't find the idea of two of you annoying," he said. "I find it disgusting. One of you is bad enough, two is like having a stake through your heart while simultaneously having to run a marathon."
  His gaze flickered sideways to where she leaned against his desk, twirling a strand of hair around one slender finger. He couldn't deny that they were both beautiful - but, at least in Xander's mind, not in a good way at all. If anything, their beauty was marred by their kind, by what they were, and the leering he got from Remiel was enough to make Xander hope they disappeared very, very soon.
  "Great," he said, and rolled his eyes. "So he's gone back to you and told all sorts of little stories about what a fantastic and warm hearted person I am, has he? I'm quite sure his version of his last 'visit' is vastly different from my own point of view on the whole debacle."
  "And no," added Xander, in a completely uncaring tone of voice as he reached for a stack of papers on his desk, pulling them into his lap. "He didn't get near my snake, if you really must know."
  He made no move to dissuade her from moving closer, instead idly flipping through the papers, every now and then making a small red mark on one or two of them, then moving on.
  "And neither will you."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 6:18 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "Oh not Annoying?" Sariel's voice took a amused lilt as she studied the male in front of her. For once, she was sure she wouldn't get lucky with him. It didn't happen but then there were those that refused or had the willpower to not be charmed by her. "That's such a harsh word X love." She frowned in mock sadness. "Why I find a stake through one's heart a compliment, running a marathon also is just...to much."
  She tapped her finger to her lip, "Though that sounds like a excellent torturing idea X. Perhaps you are in the more...violent types of love?" She brushed her hand through her and continued to smile at him.
  "Oh yes he did, He took to you quite well, infatuated if you might!" She continued to twirl her hair, "It's rare for my twin too...find such a mind that is not hard to break, he told me of how entertaining you were." She pushed herself up and wandered away from his desk. 
  "That's too bad. I hope for Remiel's sake that he gets to play with it soon." She giggled and giggled again at his refusal of getting near him.
  "I am okay with this for now, I know when a prey fights back that is no fun, however, when we have you cornered and trapped....I hope you'll take me up on my offer." She appeared behind him now in her wandering and wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with the ribbon like tie on his shirt. "If your ever lonely Xavier, let me and my twin come play with you. We'll make sure you don't suffer alone in your longevity."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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